Archive for May, 2013

Garnet had brought a huge bag of dried rose petals, and they had me draw a bath and sprinkle about half the bag in the water. We both got into the tub, and sat together snuggling and luxuriating in the warm water and the yummy scent of dried roses. Once we’d soaked for a little while, I asked Garnet if they wanted me to wash them. They shook their head and guided my hand to their bits instead.

I slipped my fingers into my mouth, and then over Garnet’s soft, delicious bits. I slipped one, then two fingers inside and tried to coordinate stimulating outside and inside at once when I realized I was trying to do all this with my left hand. After switching hands, I pushed my fingers inside them, slid my thumb over their clit. They felt so good inside, and I feel like I noticed all the different textures more than I ever really have before. As I worked harder at their spots, they began to moan and I leaned forward and slid my tongue over their nipple. They squirmed deliciously and called out my name, urging me to suck more. When I let up on their nipple, they pushed their thumb into my mouth and I sucked hungrily, stroking it with my tongue, whimpering as I pushed my fingers inside and against them. They wriggled and moaned louder and called my name, and after a little while panted that it was enough. I slowly pulled out.

All done, we pulled the plug on the tub and stood up to turn on the shower. I started to reach for my scrubby thing, but Garnet shook their head and pushed me to my knees instead. I wasn’t totally sure what they had in mind at first, but it quickly became clear from the positioning involved that they were going to piss on me. Their hot piss splashed down on me, over my tits, marking me as theirs. It was so thrilling and I could seriously write a whole post about how amazing it was…(also I like that so far it’s been an activity for special occasions…for my birthday and our anniversary. The traditional gift for a two year anniversary is piss play, right?)

We finished showering and rushed out the door to the exhibit I’d bought tickets for. Garnet wore the new corset I’d bought them for an anniversary gift and I got to tighten their laces, an activity that always puts me in an exciting, service-y, maid-ly frame of mind. We went to the exhibit, which was really cool, and then got noodles for dinner and cupcakes for dessert. I tried squid balls for the first time and they were delish.

We got home and rested for a little bit, discussing what we were going to do with the rest of the evening. Garnet suggested putting my Fascinator down on the bed, and I got out lube and a dildo they’d said we could try out for the first time. They also got out clothes pins and their narrow wooden paddle and, unbeknownst to me, their knife.

Things get a little blurry after that, but oh my god everything was unbearably hot. Their hands were in my hair and their knife was at my throat and then they ran it over my tits and then there were clothes pins on my labia and they were tapping them with the paddle. I squirmed and whimpered and, sadly, had to ask for them to be removed pretty quickly. They slid the knife over various bits of me and teasingly threatened to cut them or cut them off. They smacked my ass with the paddle and I squirmed and fought with myself, trying not to make too much noise. It’d been a really long time since I’d been beaten, and it was so hard to stay still and be good and take it. They paused and admired their handiwork, then took out the knife again and scratched something into the tender skin of my ass. ”That’s better,” they said.

When they were done with the pain play, they snapped on a glove and worked their fingers inside me to warm me up. They fucked me deliciously, first with their fingers and then with the huge, thick dildo, filling me up and stretching me open. At one point they paused to take pictures of how open my cunt was, telling me how I was a stretched out little slut. They went back to fucking me, hard and fast and roughly, pushing the cock into me as far as it would go, bumping against my insides. It felt like it went on for ages, every thrust all delicious and hurty and filling and good. They told me what a little slut I was, and everything felt so impossibly good, the stinging marks on my ass, the cock inside me…

They offered me a vibrator, a choice between the Hitachi and a smaller vibe. I opted for the Hitachi, and when I reached for it they quickly took it away. ”I said you could have it, not that you could use it on yourself,” they chided. They switched it on and pressed it right against my exposed clit, still pushing the dildo inside me. I very quickly got to the point where I needed the dildo out, and I both felt and heard myself squirt, liquid splashing out of me. I squirted three times, bent into all sorts of nonsensical positions, Garnet’s hand on the Hitachi unrelenting. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so deliciously used and slutty as I did that night. And I’m pretty sure I’ve never squirted three times (and certainly not in such quantity) before.

Eventually Garnet let me switch to a smaller vibe so I could just have an orgasm. They urged me to come, and as I got close they told me how tight I was. They said that they could feel me squeezing the cock, and that only got both of us more excited. It took a little bit, but when I came it was delicious.

Garnet’s turn. We switched. I tried to avoid sitting in the puddle I’d made while Garnet positioned themselves and got the Hitachi and stuff situated. They’d decided that one of their anniversary gifts would be that they’d squirt for me.

I asked if I could help at all, and they let me slip my fingers over their bits as they pushed a firm, very curved dildo inside themselves. I got into a good position to watch, and grinned widely as I watched them fuck themselves with the dildo, watching their skin flush and their bits get all wet and open. In a surprisingly short amount of time, they were pulling out the dildo and sliding their fingers over their wet, delicious bits and there was a huge gush of liquid. They squirted a lot, splashing me with hot fluid. It was both marvelously sexy to watch…just…wetness and liquid and sexy messyness…and incredibly cool to see their body do this thing. Bodies are cool.

They let me lick them clean when they were done. I pressed my face to the warmth and wetness between their legs and tasted them…they tasted different (but no less yummy) and I was really excited to just be covered in them, and to serve them by cleaning them a bit like that.

We balled up the Fascinator and pushed it aside, finished our cupcakes and had some ice cream, and then eventually went to bed, all tangled up in each other.

It was a really good anniversary. I am so lucky to be their girlfriend and their submissive.

I kind of can’t believe Garnet and I have been together for two years.

Since Garnet planned our anniversarylast year, this year it was my turn. I got us tickets to a really cool museum exhibit that I knew they would enjoy, and, even more exciting, actually managed to keep it a surprise until we got there! But let’s start earlier…let’s start with the night before.

We were lying on my bed, just lounging, while Garnet decided how they wanted to fuck me. It was decided they would fuck my ass, and we tried to figure out if I had a good dildo to do that with (Me: I have the one with the bats…Garnet: I’d feel weird putting bats in your butt. Me: Why? I’m really, really goth…). This ended up being moot. But still, I located a dildo and lube and a glove and Garnet positioned me how they wanted me.

They wanted to warm me up with fingers first, which I definitely agreed I needed.

When I think about it now, it’s like we went right from that discussion to me squirming and panting and moaning with several of Garnet’s fingers in my ass. But I know that can’t actually be how it happened. They slowly slipped fingers inside me, one by one. It didn’t take long, though, for them to find that spot inside me, and they pressed against it and I moaned and pushed back. They added a finger. They added more. At some point I shifted and rolled onto my stomach, pushing back against their hand. Everything felt delicious, and basically all I could do was whimper and try to say how good everything felt.

Once I was on my stomach, with four fingers in me, they started using their other hand to spread me out and stretch me open. It was unbearably hot, their fingers pushing deeper, the way they were stretching my ass to take as much as they wanted. I was trying really hard to tell them how amazingly hot it was, but everything felt so good that I was actually having difficulty getting the words out. They stopped and checked in to make sure I was okay. I reassured them that I was trying to say that everything was amazing.

I did eventually hit my limit. Once their fingers started to get close to the knuckles I had to ask for them to stop. Some day…some day I will stretch enough to take their whole fist in my ass. But for now, they went back to fucking me with a smaller number of fingers.

They offered me a vibrator and of course I wanted one. The first one I grabbed was dead. I dug in my drawer for a second one, and somehow managed to roll onto my back with Garnet’s fingers still in my ass (a move that felt very interesting and I’m pretty impressed with myself for managing). I pushed the vibe against my clit and Garnet urged me to come for them. I feel like I started coming almost immediately, though I think it actually took a little longer. Garnet bit down on my calf and I came more, came harder. I used to never be able to have multiple orgasms from anal, but this time I just came and came. Garnet kept pressing inside me, coaxing out another and another as I whimpered and writhed and shook.

I collapsed after, and Garnet cuddled and soothed me. I got cleaned up, and we went to bed, excited for our actual anniversary the next day…